Narita Shirahito seems to have found the answer.

If only you are left on the battlefield.

Then she will die generously alone.

On the field outside the lounge, the crowd was noisy.

……

"I asked someone to reserve a seat. In this game, we should not only pay attention to Bai Ren, but also pay attention to those contestants. They may also be enemies in the future. The more extreme the game, the more we can see their state, so we have to Seize this opportunity to get more data, you know, Tranquility... Tranquility?"

Hearing no sound, Tojo Hana turned his head.

A large number of people crowded in from around and rushed to the auditorium, and the girl who was following behind was also missing.

not in...?

Tojo Hua froze for a moment, and walked a few steps against the flow of people, but the flow of people stronger than the tide made it difficult for her to move forward.

Obviously the girl has been submerged in it.

He took out his mobile phone and called the girl, but there was no reply.

It seems that because there are too many people, the noisy sound overwhelms the ringing of the phone.

I knew I should have held her hand just now...

Tojo Hana repented, and sighed helplessly.

It seems that I can only go by myself first.

Hope she finds the right place.

On the other side, in the restroom of the players' rest area, the girl with ashige was hiding in one of the compartments, and next to her was Erie Tachyon, who was carrying a suitcase.

"sorry to bother you."

"As far as the result is concerned, it is true."

Erie Tachyon did not deny it.

If a girl wants to participate in the competition, she can't bring in her belongings. If such expensive and scarce equipment is picked up by someone, it will be troublesome.

So before the game, these things must be stored somewhere.

It can't be too far away from the racecourse, and it can't be placed directly in the racecourse. If it is found by the staff, it will be submitted as a lost item, and it will be quite difficult to retrieve it.

So the task of the porter was handed over to Eri Tachyon.

Of course, the cafe originally asked for assistance, but the girl still chose Eri Tachyko.

As for the reason——

Putting her fingers under the mask, the girl slowly peeled off the mask on her head, revealing that snow-white face.

The familiar face made Eri Tachyon's breathing stop.

That face is no different from that of a teahouse.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I still find it unbelievable." Erisiko murmured, "How can you two be so similar..."

"There are things I can't say here."

"The more you can't say it, the more curious you are~"

"I can only trouble you to restrain your curiosity."

"This is quite a torture for a researcher."

"Please use the patience unique to researchers and push back the desire to reveal the truth."

"What a capricious request, Miss 'Friend', ah, no, I should call you Miss 'Sunday Tranquility'."

Looking at the dull dark red eyes, the girl who took off her disguise outlined a happy smile.

Chapter 234 On the Mixed Arena

Fortunately, I have been here before, so I am not unfamiliar with the situation of the venue.

Similar to the oval-shaped Tokyo Racecourse, the course of the Kyoto Racecourse is relatively flat. The only difference is that there is a four-meter super-large slope at the triangular turn of the track.

For the horse race girl, it is simply a heart killer. Most of the physical strength in the early stage needs to be wasted on the ramp.

This game is not easy.

After tidying up the girl's clothes, Ari Tsubaki said, "Then I'll go back. The cafe is still waiting in the auditorium. After the game, I'll bring these things back to the classroom, and you can just come and pick them up."

Saying that, Erisu was about to leave the cubicle.

"Ah, that's right." She paused suddenly.

"As compensation for not being able to come to the laboratory for such a long time, provide me with research materials, competition... I hope you can show enough strength."

Ever since the girl became a trainee, she has basically never been to Erisuko.

This made Ari Tachyon very depressed, no matter what she did, she couldn't get excited.

At least in this competition, she must be given experimental materials worth recording to satisfy her thirsty heart!

"That's right." The girl nodded.

"Then it's time for this game."

"Roar?" Erisiko raised her eyebrows lightly.

Is there going to be a big move?

"If that's the case, let me look forward to it."

She lifts the suitcase.

"Anyway, you already have other identities, and you are more unscrupulous than before...it's okay."

After leaving these words, Erisiko left the bathroom.

The girl in black came out silently.

More brazen than before.

This sentence is no longer enough to describe her next move.

Standing in front of the mirror, the girl looked at her own face.

"Have you made up your mind yet?"

Sunday Tranquility asked.

"Yeah." She nodded, "No matter how hard you try to cover it up, it will be exposed one day in full view."

I believe that by now, many people have seen the clues.

"After the race, everyone will realize that I don't only appear at the Tokyo Racecourse, but all the surrounding arenas may appear."

"That's right." The golden eyes looked at him through the mirror.

Even if she is looking at herself, it is also the girl herself looking at herself.

"'Ghosts' really exist. When people face this unbelievable truth, do they choose to turn a blind eye and justify themselves, or..."

Accept this incredible fact and turn the world upside down.

"Heh, haha, hahaha...hahahaha——!!!"

Sunday Serenity let out a melodious laugh.

"Awesome, great! What an interesting thing, I can't wait to see the faces of those guys, that's right, half body, even if it is discovered, it will be discovered vigorously!"

Clutching her stomach, Sunday Tranquility said happily.

"Then on such an important occasion, I won't allow you to use that boring running posture anymore."

Suddenly, the girl was held by a soft hand.

Then the other party pulled her into the mirror.

"From now on, throw away those tactics for me, throw away those complicated ideas, and follow my footsteps."

Holding her body tightly, Sunday Tranquility whispered softly: "It's time to come, it belongs to 'my' world."

……

The time has finally come!

In the auditorium, Fujii Izumi excitedly held the camera.

He was looking forward to [Chrysanthemum Appreciation], but his eyes were dizzy from looking forward to it, and he wished he could sleep until the day of the competition.

After regaining control of the website, except for the necessary interviews, Izumi Fujii basically devoted himself to it.

Under his management, the website has become decent, and the fake notice letter has gradually been forgotten over time.

However, there has been no competition for too long, the enthusiasm for discussions about the black ghost has gradually dimmed, and fewer and fewer people have left messages.

And sometimes, in the information column about the black ghost on the website, there would be inexplicably more garbled characters that could not be deleted, which made Fujii Izumi quite a headache.

Fortunately, these situations can be perfectly resolved after today.

As long as the opponent participates in the competition, new information can be entered to push those garbled characters to the back, and the number of rumors will also increase, rekindling the upsurge of discussion.

At that time, the website will flourish again.

Just when Fujii Izumi was complacent, his body was bumped violently by the crowded audience, and the camera in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Ugh!"

"Oh! I'm so sorry!"

The blond woman who came to Fujii Izumisuke said.

"It doesn't matter..." Pushing down his glasses, Fujii Izumi replied instinctively with cold sweat, and then cast his eyes on the other person's face.

Immediately afterwards, he gasped.

"Obey Your Master... Why are you here?"

Fujii Izumi never dreamed that the person next to him was actually an American racehorse lady, obeying your master.

That long blonde hair and blue highlights, he can't get it wrong anyway!

Especially this year, at the upcoming [Japan Cup], they, the journalists, got together to predict the racehorse girls that may be sent by various countries.

The name of 'Obey Your Lord' is impressively listed.

"Huh?"

The blond girl smiled.

"You are a Japanese reporter, are you able to recognize this?"

She speaks fluent Japanese.

"That's right, my name is Fujii, and I'm a reporter in charge of news about horse racing girls." Fujii Izumisuke replied.

"Why is the American jockey girl here?"

"Ah."

Following your orders, your lord pondered for a moment, then said, "Sorry, I can't tell you this."

can't tell...

"Does it mean that you are going to participate in this year's [Japan Cup]!?"

I didn't expect to get such advanced information here.

"Stalking is not a good habit, Mr. Fujii."

Follow your orders and shake your head.

She was given a gag order by the president of the student council, and she could not reveal the purpose of her coming to Japan, or she would offend the president, but she would suffer.

but……

Looking at the excited Fujii Izumisuke in front of him, he suddenly had an interesting idea when he obeyed your orders.

"I can reveal something interesting to you."

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